Chapitre 121: Saving Hiller’s Soldiers (2)

The pungent stench from the bottle quickly spread to the surroundings, which made many people frown and cover their nose. After all, the smell was really too strong; even Anne who was usually laughing leisurely was currently fanning her face with bitter expression. Apparently even she couldn't stand this kind of smell.

On the opposite, Lapis, the "culprit," looked indifferent. The smell didn't seem to have any impact on her. After all, she was an alchemist; she made potions all day long. She could even bear smells more horrible than this. In her opinion, this had only reached an the appetizer level.

Marlene was a bit pale at this moment. However, the reason wasn't because of this pungent stench. She reached out with her finger and closed her eyes. After a moment, she frowned. She glanced at Rhode with surprised and uneasy expression.

"This is a gas element precipitation!"